Night music

The rain whispers

against the windows

brushes on a high hat

fingertips on my skin


your arm boneless

heavy across my chest

anchoring me to the mattress, you


I listen sleeplessly

to the music of your soft breaths

humming of murmured words

until your chest rising and falling

rocks me back to sleep.

16 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. sustainabilitea
    May 18, 2020 @ 23:20:35

    Rain. I’d love to get a little bit of that right now. In the city where we used to live, they’re having terrible flooding. 😦



  2. Jay Bleu
    May 19, 2020 @ 14:13:20

    “Your body is my lullaby”


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